The holy world is silent.
Both the Thirteen Taibao and Xue Qinghua fell silent. This battle exceeded their expectations, and they realized that the road to the Holy Realm was vast and far from being as simple as they imagined.
"Old farmer Qi, there will be a day when you feel inferior to yourself."
Suddenly, a loud voice rang in the sky above the holy world. The old head of the Qi family didn't take it seriously. He looked sideways not far away and said: "The Great Dragon Sword Saint is a rare visitor to the old man's holy world in person."
Buzz!
As the Qijia Sword Saint finished his words, his gaze was fixed on the spot, the void was gently distorted, and a tall and straight white-haired old man wearing a yellow robe was walking with his hands behind his back, revealing his figure.
"I've seen the Great Dragon Sword Saint!"
Both the Thirteen Taibao and Xue Qinghua bowed solemnly after a brief moment of surprise.
Glancing over the Thirteen Taibao, the white-haired old man with thick eyebrows said calmly: "I've heard for a long time that the Qi family's Thirteen Taibao can kill saints. When I see him today, it's really extraordinary."
"The false praises of the Great Dragon Sword Saint are just rumors spread by the world, and the Qi family does not dare to take them seriously."
But it was Xue Qinghua who spoke, and this moment returned to the past, the graceful and cold wife of the family head, the current helmsman of the Qi family.
"Oh, really, that's just a rumor," the white-haired Great Dragon Sword Saint said with a smile on his lips, "But little girl of the Xue family, the holy way is not overbearing. I'm afraid you are not doing anything with this half step." It’s not easy to walk.”
This is……
Qi Mufeng and others looked at each other with a sharp look. The Great Dragon Sword Saint seemed to have something to say. It seemed like an ordinary inquiry, but there was a mystery hidden behind it. She has a very high seniority. She is the eldest among the five sword saints in Daxia and the first legendary strongman to become a saint. There is absolutely no problem in calling her a little girl, even if she is the third wife of their Qi family and the person in charge of the world... but deliberately When you point out the word "Xue family", it will reveal its traces. Whether it is deliberate or intentional, it is thought-provoking...
Because everyone knows that one of the five sword saints in Daxia comes from the Xue family.
"Brother Long, why bother with a group of juniors?"
The voice of the old head of the Qi family sounded. The old man, who looked as ordinary and plain as an old farmer, spoke and shook his head: "Old ghost Xue guards the nuclear fortress and cannot return to Dragon City. He entrusts his only daughter to my Qi family. Xue Yatou is already good enough. Although she has made some omissions over the years, she has always taken over all the affairs of my Qi family. The Qi family is not big, but there are more than a thousand people to eat. There may be good and bad, but Brother Long understands."
"I wonder who this is..."
Without responding immediately, the Great Dragon Sword Saint changed the topic and his eyes fell on Su Qinian not far away.
"Seeker."
Su Qinian spoke in a calm tone. He could vaguely see that this person's words and deeds were all intentional, especially the strong luck that gathered around him. He must have been favored by the will of this world of swordsmanship. , seems to be different from the vast starry sky.
"Those who seek Taoism should also have the roots of a master. It is my great fortune to have a Taoist friend become a saint, but Dragon City is not another place." The Great Dragon Sword Sage took a deep look at Su Qinian and muttered, "I wonder if Mr. Long will be lucky enough to invite Fellow Taoist enters the city and talks."
The old head of the Qi family raised his gray eyebrows slightly, but he didn't say anything after all.
Xue Qinghua's eyes were focused, and she looked not far away from her. Qi Mufeng shook his head vaguely towards her. This person's identity was too special. His words and deeds needed to be carefully considered. If something went wrong, although What may be fine for a while will eventually lead to disaster.
"It's not the right time yet, I want to practice meditation and gain enlightenment."
Su Qinian refused without hesitation. To this world, he was just a passerby after all, and he did not want to interfere too much. The most important thing for him now was to practice meditation and understand everything from this battle. Digest and lay a solid foundation for the final gathering of a supreme opportunity.
The air was stagnant, and the atmosphere in the holy world suddenly fell to freezing point.
There was no tact, and he refused directly. Qi Mufeng and others did not believe that this person would not know what the Great Dragon Sword Saint in front of him represented. It can be said that this person was famous on TV channels and even major online media. The frequency of its appearance is more than that of the other four great sword saints in Daxia combined.
Rejecting this person, from another perspective, even the old head of the Qi family would not say this easily.
"Has the sword and shield of the Round Table fallen into your hands?" Suddenly, without any warning, the Great Dragon Sword Saint said in a deep voice.
What!
As his words fell, both the Thirteen Taibao and Xue Qinghua were shocked and frightened. This is no joke. The Round Table Sword and Shield and the Sword Saint Yale have shocked the whole world in recent times. A cold case.
Knife Saint Yale!
Even the old head of the Qi family was suddenly startled. His mind reflected on the battle just now. The aura coming out of the blade was a bit mixed. I don’t know if it was because he was newly promoted to a saint, or if he was deliberately hiding it from others, but if he looked carefully, he could see that the power of the blade was a bit mixed. There are some things that seem to be very similar to the charm of that satellite picture.
If it is true, it is very terrifying. Sword Saint Yale is not a weakling, and Round Table Sword Shield is not a wasted reputation. Although Jianguo Cross Sword Saint once asserted that no one can kill him, the sword saints of all countries understand this. There is some moisture in it, and there are some national factors in it. Some of those who can become saints are not amazing for a while, and each has its own strengths. Which one is strong and which one is weak cannot be determined in one word.
Even so, in the eyes of the old patriarch, the number of people in the world who can kill Sword Saint Yale is at most only five fingers.
Is this the mysterious Sword Saint who has stirred up trouble in the world recently?
Qi Mufeng and others looked at each other, but also somewhat relieved. How could there be so many new saints in this world? This is the most powerful sacred realm of swordsmanship. Many top sword masters have been trapped to death for their entire lives and have grown old sadly. If it were the mysterious sword saint, he would also It can be explained why he had to stand up for a concubine who was kicked out of the house. This was obviously for other reasons.
Even Xue Qinghua seemed a little alert and looked at Su Qinian with a look of fear.
All these things could not escape Su Qinian's eyes, but he did not take it to heart and did not hide it, saying: "That is a god."
"The Gods? Who dares to claim to be the Gods?" The Great Dragon Sword Saint shook his head and said, "This explanation is not convincing. Long has lived for more than two hundred years. The forces in the world, large and small, whether they are light or dark, are not He knows everything about it, but he also knows a little bit about it, but he has never heard of the God Clan. What about you, Old Farmer Qi?"
The old head of the Qi family pondered for a moment and shook his head: "The old man has never heard of it either."
"Your Excellency also heard it, but none of us have heard of it."
The Great Dragon Sword Saint looked at Su Qinian, his white hair tied up lightly dancing, his black eyebrows slender, his eyes warm, his sharp edge restrained, and he said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency should be from Daxia, please don't refuse. Within the Dragon City, dozens of provinces and cities have no controllable power!"
Su Qinian raised his eyebrows, and the land of this holy world suddenly shook slightly.
